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How Photos Changed Me

April 23, 2014 rae

I didn't think a camera could make such a difference.  Truly.  I had no clue.  But running around and taking photos and capturing moments and things seems to be a curiosity to the public - and those around me. 

I thought I was supposed to be writing.  Which I am.  But it's bigger than just writing. It's about telling stories.  About figuring out how and where your griot operates. 

Mine lies somewhere in the community of everyone I know, doing things and also showing up in unusual places. Funny enough, when I began my first blog it was all about numbers and how many hits I could get. You (read I) got wrapped up in that sort of thing. 

Now? It's about making a difference.  It's about sharing.  I'm not worried about numbers or stats. Not concerned about SEO.  However, I do have the hope that as many people as possible are moved by my work.  Maybe it leads to a conversation, a movement, a gesture.  Something.  A shift. 

That's success. 

When I put the camera in my hands I didn't know what would happen to me.  I began to see the world closely and more intricately.  I see people in a different way.  I see moments, colors, sounds. The people who come and speak to me as I'm out taking photos - they change me every time I press the button.   When they have input and are invested without even knowing me. 

I'm pretty sure there is much more to come.  More than I am able to imagine.  But I'm thankful the camera and I have become friends. 

Now to work on the purchase of these new lenses.... sheesh. 

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